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Most societies have certain mores that are unspoken rules; humanity itself even has such conventions, grilled subconsciously into our minds for our own safety. Don't go out alone at night. Avoid getting wet when it's cold. Don't pick fights with those stronger than you...okay, some of us missed the boat on the last one, but the point still stands. Society's rules tend to be more variable, though they apply to most aspects of life - including sex. In fact, bending the rules on what's considered acceptable in romance and sexual encounters can lead to anything from ostracization to death, depending on the time and culture.

So, play it close to the chest if you're going to do a big, big, big t a b o o. Is it worth the risk?

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- Be fun and respect others, as this will deal with some heavy topics and potentially triggering material s.

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A G E ( DIFFERENCE ) - light of my life, fire of my loins. you're supposed to stick to those your own age, but you can't resist.
I N C E S T - you're of the same blood, yet something draws you together. you'll keep your secret thicker than water.
C H E A T I N G - when you were young, they should have taught you to not take things that belong to other people.
I N ( PUBLIC ) - to involve unsuspecting others in your sex is insidious, but you can't resist it.
S U P E R F L U O U S - some conservative societies view sex outside procreational purposes as taboo. that means anal, oral, and toys are all no-go.
F I X A T I O N - you're nearly obsessed with one part of your partner - breasts, ass, lips...whatever the case may be, you always focus on that.
D E V I A N C Y ( IN SUBURBIA ) - there are some things that should be sacred. the home should be one of those. should.
S I Z E - pick on someone your own size. couples with large size difference, be it height or weight, can be looked down upon; don't let that get you down.
P H O B I A - unfortunately, in some societies, being with someone of the same gender is a taboo, no matter how much progress the modern world has made.
F E T I S H - some just can't get off without their fetish, and the varieties run the gamut: feet, crossdressing, autoerotic asphyxiation, foodplay, bondage...it goes on and on.
U N E X P E C T E D ( DOMINATION/SUBMISSION ) - the masculine must be dominant. the feminine must be submissive. what if you're dominant in life, though, and just want to be submissive in the bedroom.
V I O L E N T - more than mere lover's spats, what goes on between you two is dangerous. if people knew, they'd be horrified. still, you can't stop.
F O R B I D D E N ( LOVE ) - your relationship may be taboo, but there's genuine love in your copulation. this isn't merely a thrill.
L O O S E - monogamy isn't what you're after. no matter how looked down upon it is, you're going to have fun while you can.
S T U D E N T / T E A C H E R - what goes on between the sheets is not an appropriate subject matter to teach. there's so much to lose; is it a smart game to play?
A U T H O R I T Y - perhaps they're the boss, the president, the king, but you, you're a lowly peon. are they using their powers over you or is this something you both want?
I N T E R S P E C I E S - kind finds kind, and don't you be a traitor by being with one of them.
B E S T I A L I T Y - one of the most primal taboos. will you go into that moral wilderness?
S O C I A L ( CLASS ) - the rich. the poor. it's like they're in two different worlds. what will the uppercrust say if they saw their golden child with a tramp?
C E L I B A C Y - you are supposed to keep your chastity, but things are never that easy.
S T O C K H O L M - prisoners should never fall for their guards.
D U T I E S - whether it be saving the world or being the world's best bodyguard, your sworn quest and purpose keeps you from enjoying the sins of the flesh - especially with your charges.
I N N O C E N C E - one of you is much more worldly, and to ruin the "innocence" of the other feels unclean.
F E R T I L E - you aren't supposed to find mothers or fathers sexually alluring. however, there's something so enticing about fertility...perhaps even pregnancy.
C O R R U P T I O N - society expects you to treat your partner well, not try to destroy them through sexual degradation.
N O N C O N S E N S U A L - consent is rightfully important to a healthy sexual relationship. to break that trust is taboo.

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Oh, corruption is one of my favourites. Since Holly has an absolutely gorgeous design as a dragon/phoenix I'd like to keep all the wings and trimmings but that doesn't mean she can't still be an idol or maybe wannabe idol, he takes advantage of. Just a magical idol.

[Magical works great! There's actually an idol dragon in the game Holly is from, too, so maybe she's hoping to follow in her footsteps. Would you like me to start?]

(( I'm always happy to do starters! Let me know if this doesn't work. Do you want a simple form of corruption that uses pressure and pleasure, or if we're being magical, his mind-altering powers? ))

Asura was an excellent manager in several ways, his sharp eye and skill making many stars. Of course, the public didn't know that some of the young girls he scouted or came to him didn't end up on the stage. Some he diverted into gravure or pornography. Rarely, he kept them for himself. When Holly had come to him, he'd decided immediately that she was going to be one of those. Not his client, but his property and loving slave- not that it would stop him from using her for porn, naturally.

He had acted professionally and in a friendly manner at first, gaining Holly's trust. That was vital. Giving her early success, so she'd follow his advice even when it seemed dubious. After all, doing what Mr Kishin said had always worked out so far, hadn't it? His own home was huge and had space for practice, so it wasn't strange to meet him there.

"You see? You look wonderful," Asura praised Holly as she stepped out of the dressing room in her newest outfit. Though in this case, it was closer to lingerie. Frilly and semi-transparent, her long tail keeping the skirt lifted, so every step or flap of her wings flashed her underwear. "Now, have you practised the dance moves I showed you last time?"

The moves in question involved much more sexualised movements than she was used to, but he had toned them down in the early instructions. It was all planned ahead so that now he would have reason to help her 'correct' them.

[[I can roll with whichever one you prefer!]]

Meeting Mr. Kishin had been a dream come true for Holly. She had always wanted to be an idol since the first time she saw Siren in concert, but opportunities at stardom don't just fall into a girl's lap. Except in this case they did, when a chance meeting at a party put the wide-eyed dragon girl on the path to success. At least, that's what she had been led to believe. Holly had always been just a little too naive about the world and never imagined Mr. Kishin had anything but good intentions in mind for her.

Blissfully unaware of his lucrative adult entertainment operations, she followed his instructions without question.

That was why, instead of throwing a fit and storming out of his house the moment she saw her new outfit, she obediently tried it on for him. She had worn a few idol costumes as short as this dress before, but never something so see-through. It made her blush pink to the tips of her pointed ears when she stepped out to show her manager how it fit.

"I practiced!" Of course she did. She would never ignore Asura's instructions, even if they were currently making her feel really embarrassed. Her wings curled in shyly, ready to cover up all the bare skin she was revealing at a moment's notice.

"But I feel kind of silly in this." She picked at the hem of her skirt.

(( Lovely. I'll make it up as a go along! ))

"Silly?" He asked in his usual softly spoken, gentle tone. His voice was one of his greatest weapons when it came to getting girls to fall under his spell (metaphorically and literally), being so effortlessly smooth. It was hard to believe that voice could hide darkness like his. "You don't look silly. You look adorable. It suits you perfectly."

He gave Holly a reassuring pat on the head, right between the horns. He did that occasionally, often as a reward for doing well or to calm her when she was suffering from nerves. Her cuteness was just as attractive to her demon manager as her body. "Come on. Wings wide."

He used that phrase occasionally to remind her to keep her wings open, show them off and not hide. She can't be an idol if she doesn't let everyone see how cute she is, after all. He steps back and sits, giving her some space. "Show me your moves."

Aside from her innocence, it would be almost like a private show at a strip club. He got a thrill from her obedience at the best of times. But this was something else.

Holly blushed even harder under Asura's praise and gentle pats. His words had such power over her, making her feel confident despite her inexperience, despite the embarrassment of showing off so much skin. She had never worn something this revealing before, so the curves of her figure might have come as a surprise to Asura (provided he'd never snuck a look at them when Holly wasn't watching). Despite her sweetheart face and slender body, Holly had pert, shapely breasts and a plump ass that she was only now showing off.

She took a deep breath. "Okay. Wings wide," she repeated, determined to try her best for her manager.

With all the grace of a professional idol, Holly began to dance. She interpreted the choreography with more cuteness than sensuality, assuming that was what she was supposed to do with the moves. And she lost herself to the fun of her dancing, only remembering her embarrassment at one point when she had to bend over and roll her ass back in a wide circle.

"I feel like they're going to see my panties like this," she said as she did the move.

Holly's plush ass was no surprise. Peeking up her skirt had been easy enough and he has had many chances to enjoy it. But, perhaps due to her wings requiring particular clothing, her tits are a very pleasant surprise. Whilst he's a pervert for all seasons, Asura loves big boobs- his heart skipped a beat to see his adorable client turned out to be stacked and therefore perfect to be his personal performer.

He's glad he took the time to shove his dick down his pants leg before the dancing began, as even her cute version of the dance moves got him hard. The outline was visible if one knew to look, but not as noticeable as if he'd formed a tent in the front. Her embarrassment fading as she enjoyed herself made it better- the sleazy sensation of having such an innocent girl dance like a stripper was a powerful thrill. As much as he loved the sight of her breasts on better display, perkily bouncing as she moved, he adored seeing her from behind. The rolling of her rear, which does indeed flash her panties as her tail sweeps in a tantalising circle, was especially tantalising.

"You can't be so shy Holly. Beautiful girls always draw excited eyes," he instructs, his gentle voice not betraying his growing lust. Idly wondering if he'd take her anal virginity first. "Try that one again. Really pop your butt out, full force."

In much the same way that Holly's wings were just an accepted part of her, Asura possessed fully prehensile scarves attached to his neck that often acted as extra arms. Two swirled out to touch her hips as if to guide her through the move. Not uncommon. But this time, he indeed to subtly add extra strength to her motion and have her fall back onto his lap.

"I-I'll try!" Holly chirps, obedient and very eager to please. Stuffing her shyness back down, she reminds herself that she is an idol - she wants to do everything she can to make her audience happy, even if it's just an audience of one. She feels Asura's scarves on her hips, helping her with the move, and feels a swell of affection for her patient manager. She manages an impressive pop of her pert little ass, but something makes her lose her balance. Her wings flap quickly to keep her up, but she ends up falling ass-first into Asura's lap.

"Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry, sir!" she babbles, blushing and squirming on top of him. He must think she's a mess!

The feeling of her soft ass on his lap is exciting, and Asura lets out an 'ah' of pleasure which he disguises as one of surprise. He catches her, placing hands on her silky thigh and on her navel. But the touch of his hands is nothing compared to the touch of his powers. He could, if he wished, have blasted Holly's brain with his wavelength the moment they wished and made her obsessively in love with him and horny 24/7. But he wanted to obtain her more subtly than that. In this case, he nudged her perceptions just a little. So that the simple touches felt good, irrationally good, from both his hands and lap. And a split second thought, in her own mental voice, that said I want Mr Kishin to touch me more!

"Heh. Well, that was pretty impressive in its own way," he chuckles, looking down at her from above. Being such a huge man, he's looming over Holly, his face framed by her wings and her tail tickling his chest. He made no move to dislodge the idol in training, wondering if his mental prodding would encourage her to stay seated or get up herself.

Holly's mind is as pliable as her body, so as soon as the thought steals into her consciousness, she accepts it readily as her own. Asura's hands are only steadying her, but the touch makes her blush, her inexperienced body flushing with heat at such close contact with her manager. She looks up at him and beams a smile in his direction. He towers over her small frame, but she doesn't feel intimidated; just completely, wholly trusting. He could do what he likes to her and she would accept it as in her best interest.

I want Mr. Kishin to touch me more!

Holly stays exactly where she is, nestled comfortably on Asura's lap, wanting to linger in this moment of contact.

"Did you want me to start the second part?" she asks. "If you wouldn't mind being my partner."

The second part being choreography that fell just a hair short of a full-on lapdance. Not that Holly had any idea it was raunchier than a normal partner dance.

Asura's many exceptional supernatural senses detect just how vulnerable she is to his wavelength, and it excites him. He could turn her into a slutty slave with nothing more than a snap of his fingers! But it's a delicate dance. He wants to somehow preserve her sweetness in the process. Her heated face with her wide smile offers an irresistible urge though.

"You've got such a wonderful work ethic, Holly," he praises her as he forces yet another intrusive thought into her brain. Mr Kishin is so sexy... I want him to find me sexy too... That idea echoes in her head repeatedly, as his hands move over Holly's body, gripping her waist in a way that would be perfect for pumping her on his dick. Instead he gently puts her in the right position for the not-quite lapdance- that he hopes she'll update into a full one, now he was filling her head with corrupting influence. "Go for it."

Holly doesn't notice Asura's influence as anything intrusive; indeed, the thought is only abstract that Asura's large hands on her waist make her body tingle deliciously, make her want in a way vague enough to be real. She blushes a little deeper and murmurs a meek, "Okay."

Her heart pounds so hard she worries Asura will see it in the quiver of her breast without anything but gauzy fabric to hide it. She turns on his lap to face him, squeezing her luscious breasts together, and starts the dance. Sensual hip rolls and close choreography, she all but grinds down on Asura's lap, putting her sweet curves to use. Her eyelashes lower as she dances, as she slips into a more intimate mood, and yes, even starts to enjoy rubbing herself up against her manager. Her breasts are on great display in the outfit Asura chose for her, and with her tail flicking up her skirt with the dance, he would only have to reach out to take a handful of her pert ass.

She's clearly been practicing hard to earn her manager's favor.

Her worries are true- his eyesight is impossibly good, and the thumping of her heart is as visible to him as the redness of her face. Asura watches her movements with a precision impossible to most people and enjoys every second as she falls further into his grasp. His close dance, especially as she starts making contact, occasionally brushes his cock- each time she does, he gives her another little jolt to her mind, this time in a manner more primitive but also more concise than words. He simply starts making Holly horny until the tiny panties under the skirt simply can't hide it.

He doesn't grab her ass or tits, doesn't manhandle her at all. He simply grips the edge of her skirt and holds it up so that they can both see the way her pussy has gotten so wet it clings to the gossamer fabric. The outfit kept few secrets as it was but a little liquid, and it clings to her so perfectly she may as well be wearing nothing.

"Enjoying yourself?" He asks, making full eye contact. He does nothing to suppress any shame or embarrassment she might feel but does amplify her arousal by the second. Every touch and sound of his voice only adds to it. "I didn't know you were so... perverted."

It gives him a thrill to say that, knowing the hypocrisy. He keeps a pleasant smile on his face, a warm look in his eye and of course, that voice of his is still honey sweet. Maybe he likes perverts, his reaction seems to say.

Oh no.

Holly had been so caught up in her dance - and with Asura's mind twisting her thoughts and her body's reactions unbeknownst to her - that she hadn't noticed just how caught up she was getting. The sensation of rubbing herself against Asura's lap, against the hardness hidden in his pants, of giving a performance that was just for him, and hoping it pleased him as much as it did her - it all came back to her as pleasure coiling tight within her, until her pussy was soaked and begging for touch. But she was so bewitched by Asura's seduction that her reason didn't return until he spoke.

The acknowledgment of her arousal eases the spell, and Holly realizes just how inappropriate her behavior is.

"Mr. Kishin, I-" she gasps, trembling with both shame and arousal, helpless to her body's reactions. "I thought I was just doing the dance. I-I didn't mean to-"

But the proof is there between her legs - gauzy panties wet and clinging to the outline of Holly's pussy. The purr of approval in his voice only distresses her more, though Holly is entirely lost if it's because she hates or desires his encouragement in this.

"I-It won't happen on stage," she pleads, holding a clasped hand to her breasts in earnestness. "It hasn't happened in any of my rehearsals. Only for you-"

She gasps when she realizes the confession that just left her lips, and her inability to refute it.

Asura allowed Holly to ramble on, while still smiling gently. She was just so adorable, he couldn't bring himself to interrupt her. It's only when she stops herself, the mortified look on her face as she admits that this time, with him, is the only time she's become hopelessly aroused. Of course, it was no shock to him considering he had arranged things precisely that way, but it doesn't dull the thrill in the slightest.

And so, wordlessly, he reached one hand up to reassuring pet Holly's hair like he always does when she's nervous. The other hand let go of her tiny skirt to move down to his zipper. A long, slow purring of the zip teeth followed and his cock sprang free to smack against the thin, wet material of her panties. He sent the strongest mental signal of all to that- a constant, repeating chant in her head. I want his dick, I want his dick, I want his dick over and over.

"Then keep dancing, only for me," he practically purrs, his cock twitching and radiating heat she'd surely feel through the thin barrier of her underwear.

The gentle pat on her head grounds her, reassures her, even as Holly's eyes widen watching Asura slowly unzip his pants and reveal his thick, throbbing cock. Desire like she's never known seizes her, terrifies her, making her whole body shake, visible in the flutter of her feathers.

"I-"

She swallows hard; her skin is burning up and she can't tear her eyes away from the sight of Asura's dick pressing hot against her through her gauzy underwear. She wants him so intensely - with his mind pressing just as hot and close against hers, drowning out all other thoughts but carnal desire - that she hardly knows what to do with herself.

"I-"

Holly has no defenses in her mind, nothing to keep Asura from twisting her thoughts any way he wishes. She trembles on this precipice of seduction and ruin, and has no choice but to surrender to it.

"I-I want-"

She takes Asura's cock in her dainty hand - her fingers don't even meet as she wraps her hand around his shaft - and guides it under her body. Slowly she starts to move again, rubbing her soaked, barely covered pussy along the length of Asura's dick. Her eyelashes flutter and a soft, wondering moan leaves her lips.

"Mr... Kishin..." she breathes, reaching up to massage her own breasts as she establishes a rhythm rubbing back and forth on Asura's lap.

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